Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

Chapter 143 Let's Do It First

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Chandler's gaze was so intense, like his entire body was on fire, and his voice was thick with barely contained desire.

"Oh my gosh," Meryl thought. She had only noticed how attractive his Adam's apple looked, almost inviting a kiss. "So why is Chandler looking at me like that? Have I done something terribly wrong?" Chandler leaned in closer, the sensation sending a shiver through her, making Meryl instinctively wrap her arms around his head as he nuzzled against her impatiently.

Meryl gasped, caught off guard by his passion. His kisses were a whirlwind, leaving her breathless and dizzy.

Chandler was skilled. In no time, Meryl melted under his touch, almost like she was turning into a puddle. They were both grown-ups, and the desire between them was palpable.

Meryl sank back onto the plush bed, eyes glistening, a flush rising on her cheeks as she gazed up at him.

Just as their breaths grew ragged, Chandler's strong hand began to trace a path down her waist. Suddenly, his phone buzzed insistently from his pocket. Chapter 143 Let's Do It First

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The atmosphere was perfect, and the sudden sound of the phone ringing was a definite mood killer.

Chandler had no intention of answering it. Impatiently, he

turned off the phone and tossed it aside.

But just then, Meryl's phone started ringing.

As Meryl reached for it, Chandler grabbed her hand, an undercurrent of desire brewing between them, ready to erupt.

When Meryl spoke, she realized how hoarse her voice was. "What if it's something important?"

lap, wrapping his arms around her waist. "It won't be. Nothing's more important than what we're doing right now." His kiss was intense, leaving Meryl no chance to speak

heard a faint sound, like

voice was deep and magnetic,

it first.

his words, Meryl blushed deeply, burying her face in

her chin, tilting her face up

gaze.

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as he thrust in, his

they lost themselves in each

in a whirlwind

*****

his

already fallen asleep, exhausted, lying on

spread across the soft pillow, with

hair between his fingers, playing with it lightly as

end, Dante seemed to be in the middle of a card game. "I've been waiting for you. forever. Why

"Fuck off. It's not

Let's

married."

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"Fair enough. Nearly

me a break, will you? Who said I'm getting divorced? Anne's pregnant, and

immediately looked over

up the phone, Lola walked over with a glass of wine